Baby Blues (Zayn Malik Fanfiction-One Direction)

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Neither Zayn or Harry said anything for a long time.

They both stared at the closed bedroom door. They had both heard her crying. But knew to leave her alone for the time being.

"Did you really watch us Zayn?"

"I couldn't help it. I'm sorry Harry."

"And Niall?"

"Well, I can't take credit for him." They both laughed.

"I'm sorry too Zayn. She loves you."

"I know. You don't know how much I regret doing what I did with that girl."

"I know, but I'm not the one you have to make up to about it. There is a beautiful lady in that room that needs you. You two need each other."

"Do you still love her?"

"I will always love her. You know that. She and I were together for a long time."

"I know." Zayn stood up and headed towards the bedroom. "Come on."

Harry looked at him with a questioningly look on his face.

"What do you mean come on?"

"Let's go snuggle with my wife. Whether she believes it or not, she needs both of us right now."

Emma woke up surrounded by warmth. She opened her eyes and saw a bare chest. She tipped her head up slightly to see whom the chest was attached to. But as soon as she saw the tats, she knew it was Zayn.

She had a leg slung over his and he had only his boxers. She moved closer to him, but froze when she felt someone behind her. She felt another bare chest behind her.

Oh dear God. We didn't? She turned slightly and saw Harry spooned up behind her. He had his jeans on but they were open. Fuck.

What did they do last night? She sat up and quietly got out of the bed. She looked down and realized that she was naked.

She quickly reached for Zayn's discarded shirt and put it on. Oh my God! How drunk were we last night? She looked over at the clock and saw that it was about eight a.m.

Emma went and grabbed some clothes and hurried to the bathroom. Her head was pounding. She found some Tylenol and stepped into the shower. She needed to get out of here. By herself.

She showered and quickly dressed. She grabbed her shoes and looked into the bedroom once again. They were both still asleep. She didn't leave a note.

Liam and Danielle had seen her leave and wondered where she was going by herself. Liam pulled out his phone.

"Paul, it's Liam. Listen, you busy?"

"No."

"Good, get down here to the lobby. Emma is leaving and I think that Zayn would have someone's head if she was all alone."

"On my way boss."

"Thanks man."

Danielle turned to Liam. "You don't think that they all...."

"I don't know."

Emma walked and walked. She stopped at a Starbucks and got a giant latte'. She needed it. She needed to find out what had happened. As she walked through the market she heard a familiar giggle.

"Mrs. Malik!" she looked over and saw little Victoria from the concert.

"Hi Victoria. What are you doing here?"

"Shopping with my mommy. Is Zayn around?" she asked with a smile.

"No honey, he's still sleeping." Emma said with a laugh. She looked up and saw Victoria's mom coming up to them.

"Mrs. Malik, how nice to see you again."

"Please, call me Emma. Mrs. Malik reminds me of my mother in law." They both laughed.

"Emma, are you okay?" she asked.

"Yeah, I guess so." Was it that obvious?

"Can I say something to you and you won't take offense to it?"

"Sure." What was she going to say to her?

"I've been hearing things. Rumors mainly about you and Zayn." So they were going around. "And it really is none of my business, but anyone can see how much you and he love each other. Don't let that go." Emma could feel the tears pooling in her eyes.

"I'm not planning on it." Emma reached into her purse and pulled out a white card. She handed it to Victoria's mom. "Here is my cell number and my email. I'd like to stay in touch with you. If you want to."

"I'd love to. Come on Victoria. Time to go home." Emma hugged the little girl to her tightly.

Emma watched them walk away. She wanted that. She wanted a little girl. She had to talk to Zayn. She had put it off too long. She turned and started to walk out of the market but stopped.

"You can come out now Paul." She looked over as he stepped out from behind a postcard rack.

"How'd you know?"

"Paul, come on. I'm the queen of snoop. Besides, I'm married to Zayn. I know that you guys are everywhere!" she said with a laugh. "Come on, you can buy me breakfast. Then I'm going shopping."

"Oh boy." Paul said with a laugh.